Chapter 1,368 Small [Nest]

The nest of the 1360th

"Excuse me……"

Feeling the need to investigate further into the incident before me, I raised my hand and asked.

"Because it's too troublesome. If you have any problems, just one word will suffice."

King Arthur is small, but his tone is not small. This kind of request is simply beyond the scope of any language.

No, maybe there is someone who can.

A cute little figure appeared in my mind, I moistened my throat, and then...

"Ji~~"

In this way, she imitated Kajie'er's cute and playful childish voice and shouted dryly.

King Arthur: "..."

"What's going on with that disgusting guy's look in his eyes? Didn't you ask me to do this? Asshole!"

I was angry, and I risked losing my moral integrity to express it in one word as you requested. I have obviously done this, so why should I be dissatisfied?

"If I had to choose between being verbose and disgusting, I would rather be verbose."

The contemptuous gaze continues to scorch my injured, fragile and young heart.

"I should have said this earlier!" I angrily lifted the coffee table.

"I can't help it. This was Ben Ang's mistake."

I thought I would be met with more violent rebuttals, complaints or even stabs, but I didn't expect that this little King Arthur would honestly bow his head and admit his mistake.

Oh oh oh, could it be that this guy... although his mouth is not forgiving and his hands are unforgiving, but in fact... he is actually an unexpectedly straightforward and honest guy?

I think it is necessary to put aside my prejudices and look at her differently. After all, she is King Arthur, and her heart cannot be that small...

"I've known for a long time that this idiot is a pervert, so I should have warned him about this earlier." The little King Arthur, holding his arms in his arms, nodded affirmatively, admitting his mistake.

"..."

I take back the preface, this guy is really just looking for trouble.

"Anyway, what are you doing here?" Finding that I couldn't take advantage verbally, I went straight to the point.

"It's simple. Ben Ang wants to sleep, but he is an idiot."

It was this little guy in front of me who used three "da"s in one breath to complain about me without any hesitation.

"I can understand that you want to sleep, but why do you come to my tent to sleep? Ah, I know, you are afraid of the dark, right? If you are afraid, just tell me earlier. If you don't tell me, how can I know? I don't know, and How...oh oh oh, you stinging demon!"

Apparently I was stabbed again by that mysterious toothpick. I screamed in pain. A gentleman talks but doesn't move. Obviously, this guy doesn't have the slightest bit of grace.

"Ben Ang is not afraid of the dark."

Staring at me angrily and waving the sword of victory in his hand, little King Arthur shouted loudly, with a noble attitude that cannot be slandered.

"Then go sleep with Jeluka, go, go, go."

Holding the stabbed palm, blowing, I waved my hand to drive him away.

"I won't listen to this idiot." The little thing grasped the sword of victory in his hand, and I quickly took my hand back to avoid getting hurt again.

"You have to let us know the reason. Otherwise, hehehe, it's not impossible if some strange rumors spread that King Arthur is afraid of the dark and dare not sleep alone."

I admit, I am laughing very evilly now. People always break out under oppression. At this moment, I am no longer the docile Druid, but a...hungry and unscrupulous bear!

"Ugh, this idiot... Such an idiot... dared to threaten Ben Angda." The little thing chewed his mouth cutely, and it seemed that he had written me down in the little black book, preparing to settle accounts in the future.

"We will settle this account with Nai later. Let Nai die and understand it first today." He majestically compared the sword of victory and looked at me up and down, as if he wanted to remember my appearance so that he could take revenge in the future. , the little thing said slowly.

"Why do you sleep here? You still have to ask such a simple question, because it is Su Benang's mount."

"The great King Arthur actually slept with his mount. This is really shocking news." I pretended to be surprised, my eyes full of ridicule.

Unexpectedly, as if I said something strange, not only King Arthur, but also Arturia next to me looked at me speechlessly.

Hey... Hey, did I say something wrong?

Sleeping with a mount is obviously very strange (except for Xiaoxue and me, of course), so it’s probably not because of my common sense.

"Alto... this idiot... the prince of the real elves?"

After being stunned for a long time, he saw little King Arthur asking in a weak tone.

"Absolutely true."

Artoria said without a doubt, but there was also a sense of helplessness in her tone.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't play riddles, okay? You two, what's going on?" I couldn't help but move closer, giving a look of helpless expression.

"However, for humans, maybe it's not too strange not to know... right?"

Little King Arthur snorted. He didn't know why he was angry and didn't want to talk to me, or why my Artoria was gentle. But why did the ending sound have a rising question? Don't you know that something she said disqualifies you as a human being?

"Fan, please remember carefully that His Majesty King Arthur's previous mount was the Red Dragon Queen Offinglam Tracey. She was one of His Majesty's closest partners and companions, and was not inferior to the Twelve Knights in strength. Strong."

"Listening to what you said...it seems...it seems to be a bit impressive, haha, ahaha..."

What I was laughing at was a facial twitch. I see, that’s it. Anyway, folktales and legends related to King Arthur are common knowledge in the Dark Continent. You don’t have to know the Seven Heroes, but if you say you don’t know King Arthur, there is her. Those legendary partners around him will definitely be despised by all races.

I didn’t expect that after last time I didn’t know about the rumors of the Twelve Knights and was despised and complained about by the pornographic lady, now I am still being despised because of King Arthur’s mount. How bad is the fate between me and King Arthur? !

"So...so what?"

Although I know that King Arthur's mount is the Red Dragon Queen, called Ultraman... What is Slime? All in all, it is very Kappa, but the question is, what is the connection between this and the previous topic?

I saw Artoria smiling slightly. What a tolerant and beautiful smile it was. It seemed to be saying, you don't even know the Red Dragon Queen. It's not surprising that you have such questions.

Although I was forgiven, I was still very sad, just like when I was playing glgme and conquering a cute character that I loved so much that I even vowed to marry her in the second dimension, I chose the wrong important option because my hands were shaking. The sensitivity instantly dropped by ten points, and it felt like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, the sun and the moon were dim, and the universe was doomed.

"Rumors... no, it should be confirmed by now. His Majesty King Arthur, who has been away at war for many years, always sleeps with her mount, the Red Dragon Queen, Her Excellency Auburn Lem Tracy, and has developed a habit."

And... is there still such a thing? I was dumbfounded. King Arthur actually slept with the Red Dragon Queen?

Although this is just a very simple relationship, I still figured it out a lot. The Red Dragon Queen, as soon as I heard the name, I knew it was a female dragon. It is said that adult dragons can appear in human form. Doesn't that mean... …

In an instant, my mind was filled with pure and beautiful lilies, and I quickly covered my nose to prevent strange things from coming out.

"Tracy's body is so comfortable, soft and warm. Sleeping under her wings is an unparalleled and supreme enjoyment."

Arturia's words evoked the beautiful memories of little King Arthur, and she sighed with infinite nostalgia.

Yes, yes, just like Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue's snow-white soft fur is also the most comfortable. When covered with that big fluffy snow-white tail, no high-end velvet quilt can match it.

I immediately resonated and kept nodding my head.

If it weren't for the fact that summoning Xiaoxue would disturb the world between Artoria and I, I would have used it as a bed every day.

"But won't it be hot in the summer?" I turned into a curious baby and raised my hand to ask. The red dragon is a fire attribute. It's fine in the winter, very warm and comfortable, but it will be too uncomfortable in the summer.

"What do you know? Tracy's body is warm in winter and cool in summer, which is the most comfortable." Little King Arthur looked at me with contempt.

What's more, the giant dragon actually has such a ferocious temperature-changing function? Feeling like I had learned something new, I looked at the little one with a little respect.

"His Majesty King Arthur seems to like Fan very much. If he is recognized as a mount, it means that he regards you as a trustworthy friend and partner. There is no derogatory meaning."

Arturia pursed her lips and smiled, looking back and forth between me and King Arthur with warm eyes.

"You're not good at this. You're not good at this. Don't talk nonsense, Alto."

The little guy jumped three feet high like a kitten caught by the tail, waving the shining sword of victory and stabbed at me.

Let me choke you, Arturia said it, it’s none of my business!

I hurriedly dodged in fear. I don't know if it was because I was too angry or something else, but this time the sword move was obviously not as sharp as before, but I managed to dodge it with a narrow margin.

After the fuss, the little guy quickly calmed down, coughed several times, and looked at me with condescending contempt.

"Don't be too proud, you idiot."

No, no, no, I'm not proud at all. In the final analysis, even if the meaning of "mounted like Artoria" is not derogatory, but if a guy is really excited and proud because of this word, I think he should go to a psychiatrist as soon as possible, or maybe You can also directly join the TikTok club, and you will definitely become a member of the mythical beast level.

"Ben Ang, I have no choice but to do this because my body is too small and needs a mount to travel around. Neither Alto nor Jeluka is suitable, so I have no choice but to choose Nori Su. Don't be too proud~~ "

I couldn't help laughing when I saw the cute little King Arthur waving his little hands up and down in a hurry to defend himself.

Really... Wouldn't this little one rather reveal that he is a little one than admit that he has any closeness to me?

"Also, this guy..."

My heart just felt a little warm, and I felt that this little kid occasionally had a proud and cute side, and then I saw little King Arthur pointing at me with his sword, cocking his chest proudly.

"The hair is short and spiky. It's not comfortable to sit on it at all. Pull out the hair quickly and grow soft dragon scales for Ben Ang."

"Sorry, I'm a normal human being."

I responded to this request that was not only unreasonable but also mindless with an indifferent look. The warmth I felt just now was completely gone. This guy was indeed an out-and-out tyrant and should not be taken lightly.

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I want Tracy's soft dragon scales, I want Tracy's soft dragon scales."

The little guy got into trouble. Really, is this guy really King Arthur? Or it should be more appropriate to say that he is King Arthur, who has an IQ of only three years old.

"Dragon scales will definitely not grow back."

Seeing that the little one was making such a fuss, Artoria, whose exhaustion was close to the critical point, could not sleep well without comforting her. In desperation, I had no choice but to surrender and rack my brains to think of a solution.

Looking at the little one, sleeping between me and Artoria is of course impossible to be comfortable, because Artoria and I are ten times older than her, and we sleep close to each other, so the quilt in the middle is naturally lifted up. , she couldn't cover it at all.

"How about sleeping next to me?"

I pointed to the outside of myself, and then pointed to the outside of Artoria, offering the option of choosing one of the two. In this case, I could hug Artoria's soft body and fall asleep.

Little King Arthur looked around and stared at me with dissatisfaction. Obviously, neither position was suitable. Even if she was lying on the outside and wanted the quilt to be thick enough to prevent our bodies from arching, she would have to sleep on it. Stay half a meter away from us.

Compared to her small body, what is the difference between sleeping alone with a distance of half a meter? So I can understand her dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, if you don't mind."

I scratched my head and carefully looked at the sword of victory tightly held in her waist. For the sake of Arturia, I gritted my teeth and bravely stretched out my arms to hold the little one in my arms, bending my elbows slightly. , and the close chest formed a small nest that seemed just right for little King Arthur's little body to curl up inside and sleep warmly.

When I made this move, I already had the awareness of being stabbed. However, the little one seemed to see that I had no ill intentions, but glared dissatisfied that I touched her easily. In the end, she nestled in my elbow and arms In the meantime, he stuck his head out, and his lovely green eyes widened fiercely. ro! .